Vincent disbanded the laser as it neared him. "Well friend you are indeed the ideal choice for a battle." With this Vincent seized his blade in his right hand and opened his left hand. From it came a larger version of his first laser that hit the ground beside him, then it disappeared from sight. "I've bended the light around the laser, try to keep your eyes on it." With that Vincent sprung towards Cyrus with a grin on his face. As he neared, he slashed with the invisible laser and with his sword.

Vincent thought he was tricky, but he knew little about his opponent. Hawk's eyes allow him to see all energy, even that of nature itself, around him. As Vincent had said earlier, light is energy, and that laser in his left hand was most certainly a form of light.

Not yet wanting to reveal the secret of the large sword upon his back, Hawk decided to dodge the attacks thrust at him. Not wanting to let Vince know his advantage, Cyrus took a step towards the visible blade and ducked below. With Vincent's momentum, swerving the blade wasn't possible.

As he ducked, a slash was directed at Vincent's leg, hoping to cut right into the calf. Again, the momentum the man had would make it difficult to pick his foot up to dodge this, and most other options would result in the man tripping.

As Cyrus swung at Vincent's leg, the latter condensed a plate of light in between Cyrus' slash and his own calf. As the attack met his sheild Vincent sped forward and turned to face Cyrus. "Sorry, it's been awhile since I've had to actually talk. I've been having a strange sense about the sword on your back, care to explain a little?" As he spoke Vincent flourished his wings outward, he narrowed the light, coming off of his wings, into two large lasers that shot towards Cyrus. He also bent the light around them making them invisible. As the beams moved towards Cyrus' legs Vincent began charging his energy.

ooc: I question your character's reason for asking about my sword, and choosing to make everything invisible. It is a way to exploit my powers, but your character knows nothing about them.

Somehow, Vincent had seen the attack directed towards his calf, regardless of it being in his blind spot. If Vincent really did see it, Cyrus would really love to know how (with an explanation. Describe things, Urban).

Cyrus chose to ignore the question about his sword while he again dodged the invisible lasers seen with his Dream Eyes. Running to the right in a small circle, Hawk closed in on his opponent, leaving the laser to smash into the ground. To Vince, it may just seem as though Hawk was trying to attack his side, charging head on in a reckless manner.

Tired of playing games with magic alone, Hawk sent a slash to the Angel's side. With his wings currently being used as weapons, to withdraw them and then dodge would be too slow. Vince needed to be careful about how he manipulated his own body.

OOC: Vincent controls light and you've used that sword to deflect a previous attack, and if you could attack your opponent and have them dodge it or have them not see it coming the answer is clear. I would make those lasers invisible with any opponent.

BIC: Vincent kept in step with Cyrus as he rushed near. Keeping distance between them Vincent began to step on the water seperating himself from Vincent released the lasers blasting from his wings and used them to keep himself from sinking. "Are we back to swordplay Cyrus?" Grinning towards his opponent Vincent pointed his sword at Cyrus and extended the blade at his opponent's torso.

ooc: If you would make an attack invisible to any opponent, I would say that it was GMing. Only people that could feel energy would be able to dodge. If someone can't see an attack, it is an auto-hit, because they cannot break the fourth wall. I can see it, and a few other would be able to, as well, but I still question the use.

Hawk was getting irritated by his opponent running, but he was used to such things in battle. Some opponents fought, and some opponents fled.

The ones that fled had to be confronted.

With a quick step to the left, Cyrus easily avoided the blade aimed at his chest. Making sure to keep his distance from the blade, Hawk jumped forward, revealing a secret to the angel.

Great brown wings shot forth from the man's back, shot through with white and red. The wings were a gift to Hawk from the Angels of his own realm, and he had long since mastered the art of flight.

Beating heavily, the wings rocketed Hawk forward faster than before, his blade poised for strike against his adversary's exposed chest.

Since Vincent's attention would be focused on the newly exposed wings, or on the sword flying towards his chest, Hawk quickly drew four more symbols with the first four fingers of his left hand. They hovered lightly to the surface of the water, surrounding Vincent in the same manner as before.

BIC: Vincent quickly withdrew his blade and flew to the side (left) avoiding Cyrus' strike, as he moved, he sent a bolt of light towards Cyrus' exposed side, near his shoulder. Vincent grinned. Some fighers fought and others fled, Vincent lured.

Just as he finished drawing the charter, Hawk tossed the longsword to his left hand, and reached back to grab the handle of the other sword upon his back. The warm metal felt relaxing in Hawk's hand as he drew the blade forged by his own King.

Made of Holy Light, this sword was a one of a kind. With the magics added during the forging, not even Phoenix himself could manipulate the light of the blade anymore. It was light, and it wasn't. This blade was able to ignore all non-living material and slice directly into the opponent. The only thing that it could come in contact with was fire and another light.

Swinging off of his back and to his side, Cyrus parried the blast of light directed at him. Sheathing the longsword, Hawk beat his wings and hovered backwards a few meters, the large sword held in his hand with ease.

The sword is a broadsword. Think as wide as your forearms when you put them together, maybe a bit wider. Because it is essentially made of light, Hawk is able to wield the sword with one hand.

BIC: Vincent watched the blade parry another of his light attacks. There was something about that sword. The two fighters were now flying over a crystal blue ocean with a large sun above them. Vincent looked at his feet and saw the glimmer of the sun reflecting off of the water. Quickly Vincent soared into the air, with his back to the sun Vincent extended his wings taking in the power that the sun gave. Extending his free hand outward Vincent began to manipulate the energy around his hand. "Come sir!"

ooc: Well, I planned on only using it when in dire situations. However, that blade of yours is problematic. Now we are equals in physical combat.

Hawk had been hoping for Vincent to charge him, but no matter. Two of the charter symbols floating lazily above the salty sea floated and attached themselves to either of his hands. The other two faded out of existence, just as the previous four that had formed the barrier had.

With a deep breath and a crack of the neck, the old strategist burst upwards, the sea below splashing as the large brown wings stirred the shallow waters. Sword held aloft, Cyrus wondered of the intentions of this Angel.

Vincent watched as Cyrus soared towards him, in retaliation he illuminated his body to a brilliant hue, blinding almost. This was a feat that took very little energy, Vincent had bigger plans in mind, seizing his sword he pointed it towards Cyrus and expanded in a way that it appeared as a rectangular prism that, if Cyrus didn't react by changing course, would surround him. Vincent kept his eyes on Cyrus while charging more energy.

Vincent began illuminating his body, trying to blind Cyrus. In retaliation, all Cyrus did was close his eyes, letting the energy he saw through his lids show him the world in dazzling colors. Vincent stood out like the sun itself because of the amount of energy he put off. Finding him was not a problem, but the prism extending towards him was.

It appeared as though Vincent was using Hawk's own technique on him; at least trying to. The man was unoriginal, which would suit Hawk just fine in defeating him.

Cyrus leaned forward as he continued his ascent. This allowed him to fly below the the prism before it encased him, and behind Vincent. With a quick spin, the blade of Holy Light was on its way to biting Vincent's spine, leaving him in partial paralysis and unable to fight.

Vincent had kept his eyes on Cyrus and as he flew beneath the prism Vincent flew high into the air, Cyrus' blade swept under his feet as he spun and faced Cyrus his blade reforming into it's orignal shape and pointing towards Cyrus' forehead. Vincent was very close to Cyrus and his blade was closer. Vincent then released some of the energy he had been charging in the form of a lightning bolt from the tip of his sword.

Cyrus had also remained alert of his opponents position. As Vincent spun, Hawk simply flew faster, making sure to stay behind his opponent, if still under. He did not swing his sword, but simply formed another strategy. The lightning would also be avoided thusly.

With his left hand, Hawk quickly drew a Charter symbol that floated upwards towards Vincent's foot, which was only about a foot away. If the Charter did touch Vincent's foot, his entire leg would be encased in ice, freezing the entire limb to the point that if the ice shattered, so would the flesh.

Noting that there was no opponent before him Vincent ceased his lightning attack. Vincent flew forward and turned to face his opponent. Nearing him was another symbol, using a small amount of the energy he had conserved Vincent disbanded the symbol seperating the energy holding it's form. Vincent soaked in the rays if the sun, as his wings absorbed the energy from the sun he put his next attack into motion. Using the reflective surface of the water Vincent condensed the light into a powerful laser that would be fired towards Cyrus' back out of view. As this happened Vincent glowed greater and brighter, he also extended his sword towards Cyrus and enlogated the blade in a spiral eventually focusing on his opponent's torso. The mixture of the increase brillance of Vincent figure coupled with his frontal assault would leave Cyrus oblvious to the laser.

Seeing the sword extending towards him in an odd manner, Cyrus was not prepared to block it. Instead, he fell.

The fastest way to descend was to let gravity do it for you, so hawk ceased the beating of his wings. This not only left the sword reaching for nothing, but the laser that was now in sight was flying directly towards Vincent himself.

The Charter symbol was still there, also, desperately close to its target. One could not disband a Charter symbol unless they themselves were Charter users. After a symbol is activated, the resultant attack and defense can only be manipulated by one who can control the base element of the attack.

Charter was not something to be taken lightly. It had its flaws, but great strengths.

Seeing his opponent fall to avoid the blade Vincent reacted by following suit. Avoiding the charter symbol and his own laser. Vincent then used the beam of the laser for a new attack. Cyrus still had his back to the laser which Vincent was now redirecting to slash at his wings. Cyrus was now in a downfall and switching directions to avoid the attack would be difficult. Vincent also clasped his hands together forming a very powerful attack.

Cyrus clenched his teeth as the pain grew in his wings. The laser had been formed behind him, just as the last one had. Vincent had attacked him when his back was turned.

Blood showered downwards, covering Hawk and the salty waters below. The tips of Cyrus' wings fell downward, severed completely by the laser. The wings granted to him by the Angels of the Dreamworld were destroyed, no longer able to keep him in flight.

Grimacing all the more, Hawk opened the wings wide and steadied himself, heading for the shore. The now red wings were able to support his weight for simple gliding, but that was it.

Clenched hand held tight against his chest, Hawk opened it slowly, weaving Charter symbols at incomprehensible speeds. The floating Charter by Vincent's leg faded slowly, no longer needed.

The battle was slowly slipping to one side, but Cyrus Hawk would not lose.

Vincent watched as Cyrus attempted to flee, not wanting his advantage to fade Vincent used the shift in battle to his advantage, Vincent pointed his hands outward towards Cyrus, From them a fireball expanded. Vincent pushed it out towards Cyrus, as it neared, it grew immensely. Seizing the moment Vincent grabbed his sword, pointed it towards Cyrus, and sent it towards Cyrus.